Surprisingly, it did get hot in devildom sometimes. Maybe the summer heat was getting to you, so, one of the things you often did when you were on earth, was one—

Going to the pool. Or, setting up one in your backyard. In this case, the backyard of the house of lamentation.

After a few hours of begging Lucifer to buy one, hard work trying to desperately follow the instructions, and some yells because Mammon had no idea where to put anything, you finally managed to build a pool. It wasn't the biggest, but it was enough.

Water trashed everywhere, some splashes smaller and some other bigger & more powerful. It was thump after thump on the water, and you could tell that the grin ear-to-ear on Mammon's face was genuine, probably because he had gotten to see your own face completely drenched.

-- "Aaah, Humie. Ain't this amazing? I seriously could be hangin' out here all day!"

His voice rolled into a chuckle at the end, lightly shaking his snow-colored locks and managing to barely stand up, putting his step on the ladder by the side of the pool, lightly getting onto it and leaning there, almost bending just so that he could get his balance straight.

-- *We should totally be doin' this next summer, too!"

He pointed out, looking back from his shoulder, probably not realizing that you were trying hard to not look at that enormous gyatt he had right there.